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		<description>The original writings of author Tiss Proper</description>
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			<title>Sorry, You</title>
			<description>I'm sorry, you.I cannot drown this feeling.They all know I've let you down.Pain is understating.This cold world,Laughs at my aging frown.Long ago, my love,The youth died;No heir to the crown.You are but resonances,Of luring sadness,No where to go but down.Down.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/665421/</link>
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			<title>Comfort</title>
			<description>A short scene...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/617456/</link>
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			<title>Memory Skewed</title>
			<description>It's hard to forget tragic events.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/610802/</link>
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			<title>Hidden</title>
			<description>Writing a description of this would only contradict the meaning...so I won't...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/598847/</link>
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			<title>John's Followers</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the sun set beyond the trees that scattered the dark mountains, he slowly rose one foot and placed it ahead of the other. His light, brown boots turned black from the dark mud below, growled and hissed their protest as they were repeatedly forced into the muck. All around..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/596017/</link>
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			<title>A Memory Never Made</title>
			<description>Just the helplessness felt within fantasy.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/592306/</link>
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			<title>Payment</title>
			<description>A look at a system forged long ago,
To keep us working without our soul.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/557599/</link>
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			<title>Toys of the Dark</title>
			<description>Effects of corruption.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/556170/</link>
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			<title>Lifeless Nook</title>
			<description>A young man told me he'd travel until the end of his days,Though, a sad man he was, and as a sad man he stays.Often he'd say, &quot;I love the blue and green!&quot;I'd agree -- yet he'd respond, &quot;You don't know what I mean!&quot;So time lead me on and far away from that friend,That sad man who sadly talks of the p..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/554883/</link>
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			<title>Comfort from the Night</title>
			<description>A short poem about camping.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/552423/</link>
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			<title>Best Friend</title>
			<description>Kinda just have to read it...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/551444/</link>
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			<title>The Study of Ed Norm and N.E.T.</title>
			<description>The in depth study of Ed Norm and his &quot;Normal Educational Theory&quot;.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/551055/</link>
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			<title>Rhyme</title>
			<description>Short poem...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/550495/</link>
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			<title>Whips to my Strength</title>
			<description>Internal battle of not giving in to the ones that mean nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/550491/</link>
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			<title>Joyride</title>
			<description>An adventure.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tissproper/550231/</link>
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